Heavenly Divine Doctor: Abandoned Concubine

The palace of Qi is almost the same as that of Jinguo, which was ordered to be rebuilt by Emperor Wu during the previous reunification, even the name of the palace is the same as that of the Jinguo Palace.

In the nurturing palace, Qi Emperor Zhao Yong sat comfortably in a soft couch, behind him was Lu Guifei, who slapped his shoulder, his eyes slightly squinted, seemed to enjoy the beauty of the servitude.

Lu Guifei is naturally Lu Shuang. She doesn't look any different today than she was a few years ago. She is just more subtle and more careful. Her arrogance and flame had long since converged somewhere.

“Your Majesty, I hear you have another beauty?” Lu Shuang's voice sounded soft, as if she had fallen into the bones.

She tried not to be jealous in her tone, because she knew very well that the man she was relying on today did not like the jealousy of women, and she looked down at him, a man who was afraid and could not do anything to serve her.

Zhao Yongzhan had long since passed, the years had made his eyes washed deeper and sharper, his face was pristine, appeared a little ruthless, sometimes even if he did not speak, there was a non-angry and powerful atmosphere, he was like Mo Yongzhan, people who came out on the battlefield, their eyes were killing, but when she faced Mo Yongzhan, she was not so afraid, probably... she loved Mo Yongzhan, and in front of this man, she could not even dare to love.

“Are you jealous?” Zhao Yong heard Lu Shuang's words and slowly opened his eyes. His gaze seemed lazy, but his eyes were shivering.

Lu Shuanger smiled. “Another sister is waiting for you. It is not too late for the concubine to be happy. As long as the Emperor does not forget the concubine. ”

When she was brought into Qi's palace, she knew what Zhao Yong was like. He didn't look like Murongzhan. As long as she was beautiful, he liked it, but he never had a love affair. No woman in the palace could get his favor for more than a month. He also ignored the death of the woman in the rear palace. He probably didn't know who it was. She could stand as a princess. It had nothing to do with how beautiful she looked, because her two brothers...

Especially Lu Xizhi, Zhao Xiao just wanted Lu Xiao to work for him.

Zhao Yong single-handedly held Lu Shuang in his arms.

The palace servants at the palace novelly bowed their heads.

“If I forget you, will I let you stay here?” Zhao Yong's voice was low with a chilling and chestnut smile.

Lu Shuang was not even ready, but she did not dare to show pain.

The more she misses Mo Rongzhan, even if he is unwilling, fortunately she has been spoiled a handful of times, even every time he has to wash behind the screen for a long time she feels able to bear it.

“Thinking about what?”.

Lu Shuang hugged his shoulder, "Thinking of you. ”

Zhao Yunshen smiled cold and relentlessly ventured everything to Lu Shuang. He only got up from the already fainted Lu Shuang, causing people to hit the hot water to purify himself. When she came out, she saw the palace woman helping the landing pair to clean. She didn't even have the strength to stand up.

“Serve the concubine back to the Palace of Qiu Kun.” Zhao Yongye had no pity in his eyes, and his voice remained indifferent as ice.

“Your Majesty, Jinguo sent a messenger to see you.” The archeunuch next to Zhao Yong walked in with his head down and whispered to him.

Lu Shuang, who was held behind the screen, heard the word Jinguo and opened his eyes slightly, but soon closed them again.

Jin Guo... what does she have to do with it now?

Zhao Yong arrived at the front palace shortly afterwards, and Samurai of the Ministry saw him immediately kneel down to salute him.

“What happened to the messenger of the kingdom?” Zhao Yongrobe sat down and Gangyi's cold, handsome face smiled with a cold smile.

They have never been in contact with Qi and Jinguo. It would be nice if they didn't fight. Didn't Murongzhan just return to Kyoto? You took care of the rebellious queen so quickly?

Though I haven't seen Murongzhan, this kid seems to be quite patient.

The courtesan raised his head and looked up at Zhao Yong. “Your Majesty, the envoy of Jinguo said... we, the Princess of Qi, are in Kyoto...”

Zhao Yong looked up with a faint smile, “What? ”

The princess of his kingdom in the kingdom? This joke is so funny!

“Returning to the emperor, the emissary of the kingdom said so, and asked Weishen to send a picture saying that the emperor would understand.” The courtesan saw Zhao Yong's smile and his scalp was numb.

Zhao Yong smiled indifferently, “Bring me something. ”

Samurai Libu swallowed his saliva and sent up a picture in his arms. He didn't even dare to look at this picture. When he heard the messenger of Jinguo say Princess Qi, he didn't dare to think any more. Several princesses were in the Emperor's capital, who else would go to Jinguo unless they were illegitimate daughters of the Emperor's folk.

That's not something he could have known at will.

Zhao Yongliang hummed, he thought it was the means by which Mo Rongzhan wanted to cross the country. This emperor of Jinguo really made him look too tall. Turns out, this kind of means really didn't make the scene.

He thought, as he took the picture from the palace man's hand, when he saw the image of the dagger on it, his eyes slightly heaved.

This is……

Zhao Yong glanced coldly at the courtesan, “Is this from the messenger of Jinguo? ”

“Yes.” The courtesan dared not look at Zhao Yong's face. Just listening to the cold tone of the rhetoric, he knew that the Emperor seemed in a bad mood.

The ancient sword's name was Yong, because it was the same as his name, he liked it when he first got it, how it was lost... Zhao Yong slightly squinted his eyes, in a fishing village, he woke up as if he had not seen a dagger, but he forgot to recall it, thought it had landed in the palace.

Looks like this dagger is in the Commonwealth.

His daughter... Zhao Yong recalls what happened back then, did the fisherwoman give him a daughter?

Zhao Yun can no longer remember what the fisherwoman looked like, but he knows very well that his body changed after that injury. Although he liked beautiful women when he was young, his self-control was quite strong. He wouldn't feel like this now, if he was slightly unhappy, he would feel the need for a woman to vent, otherwise his whole body would suffer, and he would get angrier and angrier.

“Tomorrow I will bring this messenger into the palace, and I will see him.” Zhao Yong said softly.